Angel Delgadillo and the mother road
I just saw this. Makes me smile.
Angel Delgadillo and the mother road Read More »
I just saw this. Makes me smile.
Angel Delgadillo and the mother road Read More »
There just comes a point, in every ride… if you look for it.
It’s usually a song that you haven’t heard for a long time, where it all seems to hit home. That Zen moment, where twisting the throttle and turning a bend combine with an effing great song. Fuel for the fire.
I need to post more. Lots has happened, and its all been good. Very positive, and deliberate for the most part, life wise. I haven’t even caught up on rides that have happened over the summer. I will, I swear.
Just not tonight.
This has nothing to do with riding. This is just kind of cool.
The Puck Drops Tonight. For all the Marbles Read More »
It’s still my favorite Beatles album. I gotta think that “something” is my favorite song of all songs. The fab four had been to the top, and we’re starting to break up, but even with all the tension in the band they made some of the most beautiful songs ever. John and Paul had carried the band for the early part of the decade, but George and even Ringo were starting to come through with their own styles as song writers themselves.
Yeah, what a great album.
Check this out. If you’re a people watcher, this is kind of cool. Its the Abbey Road Live Web Cam, with audio and everything. Right now, people are trying to re-create this iconic picture from 1969. Some do it over and over. Some don’t dare. Some watch.
I’m easily amused.
The Beatles: Abbey Road – Then and Now Read More »
I’m an 80’s kid. I’ll admit it. Born in the 60’s, but those formidable teenage years were in the 80’s. For the most part, I had nothing but a whole lotta fun.
Moving again. I got two more moving days: this one, and the next one. The next one, I’ll be able to get a loan after a few years of shit, bankruptcy and a few lessons. Next year, me and the missus can get a loan and put down some roots. I can’t lie, that’ll be a great day. We’re both a little older and a little wiser.
This is the day….
In 1776, a few guys with some great big balls sent a list of grievances to the king of England. Knowing what it meant, they declared their independence. That letter reached England, and the shit hit the fan.
Kudos to our founding fathers. They fought for it, and ending up founding a nation with some pretty cool governing principles. It was an experiment in government: Something that hadn’t been done before, or since.
In my eyes, it was visionary.
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A guy on a buffalo bears no explanation. It’s a guy, on a buffalo. I gotta think, steering a buffalo might be a bitch. The whole thing made me laugh.
Changed the back tire on the Road king. It had run its course.
wrenching on your own bike is a religious experience. The MOCO wants $350 for a back tire replacement. Hell, they want $500 to do a 10,000 mile oil change. I’ve had enough kids out of some bike school who barely care wrench on my bike, and nobody cares more than I do. Found a killer price from Rocky Mountain ATV, who happens to live a few miles south of me, so I got a new back tire for $125.
Tomorrow, we ride.
Every year since I’ve been married, my wife’s family has a family reunion at the Lions Lodge in Morgan Utah. The last few years I’ve tried to make a ride out of it if I could. A few beautiful canyons, a lake and just a really enjoyable ride separate where I live from the camp spot, and last saturday I headed that way, like I’ve done the last 24 years. At the last minute I put on my windshield and threw my leathers in my saddlebags, and I was glad I did. It got colder than hell for a June when I hit the summit in Park City.
There’s always been a loose guideline with my girls that when they turn 11, we go on a long ride. Wendy and Megan have done thousands of miles on a bike, and when Bri turned 11 she told me it was her turn. She hadn’t ridden as much with me, and I was pretty happy and proud that she’d remembered. I gotta think the small moments like that are what they’ll remember, at least I hope so. It was with me, and my dad.
The weather up here is dumb. I’m still not used to wearing a jacket in June, let alone leathers. It was threatening rain, but very little dropped. Just a typical northern Utah cold front in spring I guess.
East Canyon is awesome. Some history here. I drank in what I could and tried to learn a thing from historical markers. I wanted to hit the Kozy Cafe in Echo to see if they still had their shingle out for business, but I decided to get to the reunion. I’d be really surprised if the Kozy is still open. Another time…
The reunion was fun. Bri was excited to ride, so we headed back sunday morning. Her first 100 mile ride. She’s a pro, just like her sisters. A cool moment for me.
Great little ride. She had fun and so did I. I got good kids.
She’s ready for a long weekend ride methinks. Her vote is Disneyland 🙂
2 days, 4 counties, 170 miles
Love the lyrics of this song. It’s been in my head all day.
The world is changing. I try and keep up on it. Some things I gotta figure won’t ever change… like family, a spirit of adventure, and the want to know and do more than the other shmo’s.
I’d roll a red barchetta methinks.
A brilliant red barchetta from another vanished time Read More »
How good is this? it seems to me, Led Zeppelin really lends itself to chick cover bands
Huge fan of that drummer. She hits skins like Bonham did. That gal bears down. Check out that harmonica too. Yep, I’m a fan.